The Primordial Wizard

The black shadow's giant palm stroked the white wolf's belly, as if a dreamlike song sounded, the white wolf gradually became dark, and finally turned into a black wolf, and entered Ace's dream together with the black shadow.

In the right eye of the dream, the black wolf exhaled breath and sprayed it on Ace, and it became a little sluggish. After absorbing this breath, Ace felt that his magic power had not only been replenished, but his spiritual power seemed to be also improved.

You know, Ace in the dream is actually a clone, and it is theoretically impossible to improve.

At that time, he told the main body of this situation through the special lock of the magic circle.

This is the so-called clan aura. If we can unify the human tribes, this clan aura will definitely be stronger, and it will benefit me more.

Ace allocated a corner of the dream world to the black wolf, and then left it alone.

After that, the tribal alliance of Wangxuan, which was originally somewhat at odds with each other, became a tight unity. The leader, Duan, was called the great one by the members of the tribal alliance, while Miko Zi, no one dared to name her. The tribal alliance consecrated the title House of God to the noblest priestess.

In the following years, the nomadic primitive civilization represented by the Wangxuan Tribal Alliance and the farming primitive civilization represented by the Buri Tribal Alliance launched a brutal war.

Because of the inherent mobility, soul, and predatory nature of the nomads, the Wangxuan Tribal Alliance took the initiative from the very beginning. Under Duan's wise leadership, they continued to plunder the population and food, and expanded their own advantages. Finally, on this day ushered in final battle.

Thousands of rockets have been thrown towards the city under Duan's command. They have been besieging the city for two years, and the people of the Buri Tribal Alliance in the city have run out of food. They sent envoys in despair, hoping to achieve peace.

Peace?

When you slaughtered and killed the Luka tribe, why didn't you say peace? When you killed the outstanding leader of the Luka tribe, why didn't you talk about peace?

Holding a short sword made of obsidian, Duan pointed at the messenger's neck and roared.

The messenger smiled miserably, and calmly said without fear:

Great One, I am here to ask you for forgiveness, not for me personally, nor for the people in the city, but for us human beings.

We are treated by giant beasts as prey, as food, as pets. I don’t know how long these days have passed. The Wangxuan Tribal Alliance and the Bree Tribal Alliance are the two strongest human tribal alliances in the giant beast hunting area. We should save it for human beings. a trace of tinder,

Save the future!

If you still have anger and hatred in your heart, I am willing to die to quell it.

As soon as the words were finished, the envoy exerted force on his neck, and let Duan pierced his neck directly, leaving a miserable smile.

Duan was a little shocked. He looked at the charred city that had been burned by the flames, and finally ordered the people to shout into the city, allowing the people in the city to put down their weapons and go out, but the leader of the Buri Tribal Alliance had to commit suicide.

About half an hour later, a head was sent out of the city, and people from the original Buri tribal alliance were ordered to come and identify it one by one. After confirming that it was the leader, they accepted the surrender.

At this point, the Buri Tribal Alliance perished, and the Wangxuan Tribal Alliance unified the northern prairie and the area around Bribor.

Stepping on the ruins, the noblest priestess of the House of God crowned Duan under Ace's whispered blessing.

Zi was dressed in white sable skin with bare feet. More than ten years had passed, and the young girl had grown into a grown-up girl, and the years seemed to have left no trace on Zi's body.

She became more dusty, with mystery and elegance in every move, more and more in line with the title of God's Abode.

Holding up the laurel crown, he said loudly: In the name of the supreme invisible king, I confer the title of co-lord of the northern prairie and the Bribor region! I am grateful for the gift of the king and praise the king for his choice!

Duan, dressed in a tiger-skin military uniform, knelt on the ground, and slowly put the laurel crown on Duan's head, boom!

At this moment, a strong light erupted from the two of them, and a black wolf ran out from the light, opened its mouth wide to swallow the scattered spirit of the Buri Tribal Alliance, and belched anthropomorphically.

Zi's ​​eyepatch fell off naturally, and a pitch-black shadow spread from his right eye, quickly pulling the black wolf into the shadow and retreating into his right eye. After the circular hexagram circled around, Zi's right eye bled and slowly closed.

In the dream world of the right eye, the kingdom of the invisible king Ace, where endless dreams arise and perish. The black wolf that unites the human aura of the two regions becomes dark and bright, and the breath protrudes from its mouth, nourishing Ace.

Ace felt that his strength had increased again, and at this moment, he received a reply from the main body.

It turns out that when I was nourished by the breath, my body was also nourished simultaneously, and my body and soul became stronger. In fact, it was because of my body that I became stronger.

There is only one explanation, this strengthening is directly acting on the true spirit, and then radiating to the body and soul.

The invisible king Ace continued to browse the information of the main body while thinking.

Regarding the shackles of blood, Ontology proposed a way of thinking, emotions can produce terrible flames, with unique power, this flame is similar to magic power.

Is it possible to use the sublimation of a certain emotion, that is, to transform a certain will into a fire, and use blood as fuel to form a unique path of flame?

Over the years, the Wangxuan Tribal Alliance killed enemies and sacrificed themselves, accumulating countless emotional power, which was ignited by Ace, and used the power of the tribe's belief as firewood to remove the ashes, and a kind of slurry-like existence was extracted.

This kind of existence is not the same as belief, nor is it the same as emotion. It is a very pure spiritual existence, which greatly nourishes and improves spiritual power.

It's a pity that the refining is too little. After so many years, Ace has only refined a slurry that is the size of his fingernail.

Duan, wearing a crown of laurel, announced the establishment of a human kingdom on the ruins, a kingdom that believes in the great invisible king, the kingdom of the king's election.

Just as he announced loudly, the ground trembled, countless footsteps trembled, and everyone in the tribe was terrified.

It's a giant beast, so many giant beasts are coming!

The scouting and vigilant clansmen seemed to be a little panic-stricken, and they dared not delay. They quickly organized their men and horses, and they were about to escape on horseback. However, the giant beasts moved extremely quickly. They seemed to have been prepared to besiege humans from four directions.

The huge banner is waving, with the pattern of thorns and flowers painted on it. It is the largest country in the civilization of giant beasts, the royal guard of the Kingdom of Mundo!

A well-dressed Mundo with metal-rimmed glass glasses said to a Mundo in full plate armor:

My lord general, this is why I am asking you. Two large human tribes have risen in the hunting area in recent years. They are fighting each other. Today is just a good opportunity to completely wipe out the winner.

In this world, one civilized race is enough!

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